The Gaze Mga Nobela at Kwento

Gideon pulled her waist, which instantly made Amelie's face blush. "Take care of your eyes. It's best not to look at things with a disgusting gaze for all the things that don't belong to you." Gideon stared at the big man with a piercing gaze. Instantly, the hair on the man's face stood on end. The lascivious gaze from earlier turned pale. The man repeatedly cleared his throat to drive away the fear, but it was always in vain. Gideon gave off a dark aura that could silence anyone who received his piercing gaze at that moment.

His crystal blue met my deep black in warmth and gay. I couldn't take my eyes off his and I tried to decipher the purpose of his gaze but as expected, I failed. I stared non–stop as his eyes sparkled and in doing this, I inhaled deeply. Honestly, I feel drowned in his glare and I'm willing to remain that way for centuries. Unable to take my eyes off him, I inhaled again, this time it was deeper.

Despite my best efforts, I lost focus on her orders. What I was really focused on was her gaze. Something important I had learned when piloting a fragile mech like my Prowler was to use an enemy's gaze against them. Mech cameras don't give you a full three-hundred-sixty degree view, so they're given large, rotating bases to move with. Many pilots can give away if they intend to attack or run from a fight just by the direction the body of their mech swivels. If a Goliath is staring you down across the battlefield, more likely than not it's about to leap into the air and crush you. A pilot avoiding your gaze means they're trying to survive for a purpose-or that they're waiting for reinforcemen

His hands cradled my face, gently lifting it so that our eyes met, locked in a poignant exchange. The coldness I had sensed in Antonio's gaze seemed to melt away, replaced by something softer, more understanding. His eyes bore into mine, and I found a semblance of solace in that connection. It was as if he was trying to convey his thoughts and emotions through his gaze, bridging the gap between his inscrutable exterior and the vulnerability he allowed me to witness.

Agarez lowered his black eyes and fixed her firmly with a focused gaze. It was a gaze Evelyn was all too familiar with, one that the seemingly free-swimming fish in the tank faced, except that her fish had a more delicate appearance, a more beautiful tail, and was somewhat unique in its status, so the gaze it drew lingered on her more longingly and intently. Agarez hadn't the slightest intention of opening his mouth to speak, and if Evelyn was going to be similarly silent, then he should just keep staring at her with that look in his eyes until she was offended or embarrassed.

thinking that maybe the other person that he ordered will not get it, he continued on to say, "It should all be clean and new. 'Please' use some gloves if you wanted to buy put side or if you get it from who knows where it is placed in here" Gabriele moved the palm that System ‘Eye’ was in and look at Cuzo eagerly with his dark eye for some reason become shiny like a puppy looking at his owner but the gaze that Gabriele used to look at Cuzo and the words that came out from his mouth is so different that Cuzo and Kuro, along with Clone twitches their mouth fiercely. " ..." Cuzo become silent, as he too look over at Gabriele hot and intense gaze that made the ha

Dea and Devano exchanged silent gazes, feeling a spark between them. The man didn't blink at all, causing Dea's heart to beat faster. She felt like she was hypnotized by Devano's intense gaze. "Come in, dear," Hando said with a cheerful smile. Finally, the woman's pupils dared to move elsewhere due to the voice of the room's occupant. Gracefully, she walked towards the patient she was about to escort home. The woman's mouth then opened, asking a question to Hando.

My Guards assure me he's still there, which means at least that he's not escaping. I can't shake the uneasy feeling though. It's completely drained me. “I'm going to see a Gaze Reader,” I mutter of a spoon of cereal. Gaze Readers are magical beings from the Devotion Pack. They have the ability to look into your eyes and see what you have seen, and what you will. I need to know if what I've been seeing is real, or just a fabrication in my mind. “I suppose that's an option,” Cal mused, giving me an immediate feeling that he's not fully opposed to the idea, however, seems speculative.

She looked at him with half-opened eyes and utmost nervousness. Viso stared at the body of his wife in ecstasy. The soft, milky and porcelain skin of her body was painful to his gaze. He wants to taste it to own it fully. She was perfect in every way, her beautiful curves and those two globes were getting invaded by his dirty gaze. Viso blinked and touched the perked nipple of her right bosom. His forefinger and thumb caressed it before pulling it softly. Isabel parted her lips as desire shot through her body but it was his gaze which confused her. Viso was staring at her body like He was not really looking at it. His gaze was in space. “Viso….” Isabel whispered, pulling him out of his rever

And those eyes… Through the mask I wore, I met his gaze. He was already watching me. His eyes were intense, direct, and invasive. They captured me instantly, stripping me bare from the inside without even touching me. A look that pierced through me, making me gasp softly, almost inaudibly. Shivers spread across my arms and up the back of my neck. It felt like being touched, but from a distance. And even without physical contact, I felt it. God, how I felt it.